I am stuck in a rut. I think this happens to moms a lot. It's the same routine day in and day out and the biggest excitement we face is picking different fruit at the store.
I wish I knew how to get out of this rut. And I really wish it wasn't 105 degrees out and there was more to do in this town than peruse Wal-Mart for submissions to Cake Wrecks or People of Wal-Mart.
That's me today. And that's okay. We'll all entitled to a blah day every so often, right? Good.